After coming out of the restaurant, Wu Jie took two steps and suddenly stopped. Then he looked directly in one direction. The expression on his face instantly became solemn, with extremely puzzled confusion in his eyes.

Then he rushed to the highest restaurant in the city without stopping, and then appeared on the roof in an instant.

On the roof, I saw an old man with gray hair and powerful expression on Kong Wu, carrying a huge knife on his back. At this time, some unique ripples were constantly emitting from the blade. The tiles under him were gradually eroding and finally slowly turned into powder.

Wu Jie didn't know the old man in front of him, but the scene in front of him made Wu Jie know that the old man was not an ordinary person. The aura emitted from his body also made him look a little afraid. He asked with an extremely serious expression: "I wonder who you are? Are you looking for when you come to Guofeng City?"

At Wu Jie who suddenly appeared here, the old man squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a look of fear on his face, and then asked, "Boy, do you know Wu Jie here?"

Wu Jie suddenly wondered, but he responded without hesitation, "I just don't know who you are? What advice do you have?"

Hearing this affirmative answer, the old man was also surprised, with a look of disbelief on his face, he stood up and looked at Wu Jie.

Wu Jie suddenly felt an extremely tough sword aura coming, and a sneer appeared on his face, without any fear, and directly held his hands behind his back, standing calmly. An extremely powerful aura surged out of his body, and instantly fought against the sword aura.

The air between the two men merged directly, as if it had become stagnant, turning into a cloud, and condensed into a ball. From time to time, a trace of electric light appeared from here, constantly swimming, the roof where the two were standing shaking instantly, and all the tiles turned into shattering at this moment, and smoke and dust directly fell from the air.

After seeing these electric lights, the old man's expression became uneasy, and he immediately changed from disdain just now to fear. Then his aura was dissipated and he was even shocked. His face instantly changed to a look of fear.

Wu Jie snorted twice and removed the breath, then asked angrily: "Who are you?"

"I didn't expect it was you! Wu Jie!" The old man sighed again.

Wu Jie felt a little bored with the arrogant old man in front of him, but due to his strength, he asked again, "What? What do you want to do with me?"

The old man sighed softly, "Old Master's Cart."

Wu Jie was slightly confused and thought in his mind. He should have some impression of the old man with such a strong strength and such a strange name. Unfortunately, after thinking for a long time, Wu Jie still couldn't figure out who he was.

Seeing that Wu Jie didn't say anything, Ziche couldn't help but sigh and said a little disappointed: "I didn't expect that after these years, no one remembered my name, alas."

Wu Jie didn't give the old face and said sarcastically: "It seems that you have lived in seclusion for many years. You came to me when you came out of the mountain. What do you want to do? Fight?"

Ziche shook his head, "You may not know my husband's name, but you should have heard of my husband's name, the Saint of Knife."

Wu Jie's eyes narrowed instantly, and then sneered directly. He was ready to take action. The name of Dao Sheng has existed since he was a child, but at that time he was not qualified to know the long-standing sword saint. After Wu Jie became famous, the Dao Sheng disappeared. Later, he heard that he seemed to be living in seclusion, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

"So it's the legendary sword saint? I wonder what the seniors are asking me for? Do you want to compete?" Wu Jie said calmly.

Ziche shook his head, "I heard that the first person in the north is here, so I came here for a while and wanted to talk to you by the way."

Wu Jie didn't believe it at all and asked, "I don't seem to have any interaction with my seniors, so I'd better talk about it if I have something to do."

Ziche suddenly sighed and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll talk about the serious business. I want to ask about my disciple."

"Your disciple? I wonder who it is?" Wu Jie asked back.

"We former deputy general of Yulin Guard, Wei Xiu." Ziche said with a serious expression.

Wu Jie glanced at the crowd watching downstairs and kindly reminded: "Since that's the case, let's talk about it in another place?"

Ziche also looked down with Wu Jie's eyes and found that the street was full of people, and they kept pointing. Although he was extremely disdainful of this, he had no choice but to follow Wu Jie's advice and nodded, "Okay."

Then the two disappeared immediately here, and Wu Jie specially took him to a remote area outside the city.

Wu Jie stopped and looked at Ziche, "It's almost done here, senior, but it's okay, Wu must know everything."

Ziche nodded first, "My apprentice sent me a message from Feijian some time ago, saying that someone was going to be against him. He even mentioned your name in his heart, and there was another name called Lu An."

"Flying sword sends a message? A while ago? How long ago?" Wu Jie asked in confusion.

"Three months ago, I said someone was going to be bad for him, and said that if there is no reply in the future, I would like to come here to find you or Lu An." Ziche said truthfully.

Wu Jie showed a puzzled expression on his face, "Three months ago? It seems that your apprentice has the ability to predict the future. Some time ago, your apprentice was indeed captured by someone, but it has nothing to do with us. He was captured by a group of people called Tianwaitian."

"Tian Wai Tian?" Ziche repeated the name with a serious expression. He had never heard of it before.

Seeing the expression on Ziche's face, Wu Jie knew that Ziche should have lived in seclusion for too long and was completely unaware of the current situation. He then continued to explain: "Yes, a new small force is not that strong, but it is very cunning, and has done a lot of despicable things."

Ziche immediately asked, "It was my disciple who messed with them? Why did he arrest my disciple?"

Wu Jie shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know this anymore. I don't know much, I only know so much. And I'm very puzzled how he knows that I'm here?"

Ziche shook his head in confusion, looking puzzled, "I don't know this. Anyway, that's what he said, there is no need to lie to you with an old bone."

Wu Jie thought that he should not tell lies about what Ziche said and his expression, as it seemed, that was the case. An old bone who had lived in seclusion for many years did not have the need to do such a thing.

"Senior seems to value your apprentice very much. I heard that you have been living in the world for many years." Wu Jie sighed in emotion.

Ziche nodded helplessly, "Old Bones are here. If only such an apprentice are left, how could they be willing to come out again? My disciple has followed me since I was a child and has been with me for more than ten years. I thought he would have a good future. Who knew that he had encountered such a chaotic world and was framed by someone. But now, he actually sent me a letter of help. There was no way out to go out with shamelessness and see if those people could give him a way out for the sake of my old Bones."

Wu Jie nodded slightly. He knew Ziche quite well, because he had done similar behaviors before, but the final result was not so good-looking, and now he has the same emotions towards someone, which is considered to be heartbroken.

"Apart from that, is there any other information? Wei Xuan was captured in a small country called Qi. It has been almost two months since then, and there has been no news about him since then." Wu Jie said.

Ziche looked disappointed, nodded silently and asked, "There is another person named Lu An, do you have some relationship with Lord Wu? He is also mentioned in the letter."

Wu Jie nodded, "Yes, Lu An is my junior nephew. Wei Xuan was injured at that time. Lu An saved him. Finally, the man who chased him came, he injured Lu An and took Wei Xuan away with one against two."

Ziche showed a hint of confusion on his face, and then asked, "Can I let me see that Lu An? Then ask a few questions?"

Wu Jie's brow trembled, his expression on his face was a little unhappy, and he asked back: "It seems that Senior Saint of Dao doesn't believe what I said?"

Ziche shook his head and said calmly: "Of course I believe in Lord Wu's words and actions, but I don't ask about some things in person. I'm really sorry for me to come out this time."

As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly became cold. Wu Jie looked at Ziche quietly, and the two of them looked at each other without giving in at all.

In the end, Ziche gave in first, and sneered and said excitedly: "What's the matter with Lord Wu? I just met and asked a few questions. Could it be that there is something unspeakable here?"

Wu Jie frowned. He felt that he didn't like this, but there was nothing wrong with what he said. Although it seemed a bit aggressive, if he didn't let him see Lu An, he seemed to feel like he was conspiracy.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Jie nodded and said, "Since the senior has said that, then Wu will meet the senior's request."

Ziche immediately laughed, and the cheerful and energetic laughter directly reached Wu Jie's ears, which made Wu Jie frown slightly.

With this laugh alone, Wu Jie felt that the old man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary. With the extremely wide knife behind him, Wu Jie was filled with fear of him. Unexpectedly, there was such a master in the Northland, and he added another opponent in his mind.

So, Wu Jie asked an extremely abrupt question directly, "The senior has lived in seclusion for many years, but I don't know which state he has reached now?"

Ziche also frowned. He never expected that Wu Jie, who was known as the number one in the North, would ask such a question. However, after thinking about it carefully, he laughed and joy appeared on his face. Wu Jie's question must be afraid of his strength. This recognition also made him feel a sense of affirmation.

Ziche smiled and said, "Although it is not as good as Lord Wu, it can only be said to be a small achievement. He can barely be considered a ninth-grade master."

Wu Jie immediately sneered in his heart, what does it mean to count forcibly?

"Senior is indeed a senior, Wu admires it." Wu Jie said with a smile.

Ziche stretched out his hand, "Please ask Lord Wu to lead the way so that I can solve my disciple's affairs as soon as possible."

Wu Jie nodded.

Then the two of them came directly to the city lord's mansion.

When Li Mu saw Wu Jie bringing such a strange old man back, he looked puzzled, "Sir, who is he?"

Wu Jie immediately said: "He is Wei Xi's master, the legendary sword saint."

Li Mu was shocked suddenly. He knew the title of Saint Saint clearly. He was the strongest person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it seemed that he was not interested in the affairs of the temple, so he lived in seclusion afterwards. Wei Xi was his apprentice, which was also the main reason why Wei Xi could serve as the deputy general of the Yulin Guard at a young age.

Li Mu quickly saluted respectfully. Li Mu really dared not put on airs to such a real strong man, even if he was from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ziche nodded tactfully, and said with a smile: "Master Li is polite."

Li Mu quickly stepped aside, then looked at Wu Jie to see what he said.

"Go and call Lu An over to me. Senior Saint Saint has something to ask him." Wu Jie said.

Hearing this, Li Mu was slightly stunned, then immediately reacted, left directly, and went to ask someone in person.

Seeing Li Mu leave, Ziche looked at Wu Jie and said, "Thank you."

Wu Jie smiled faintly and did not respond any other.

Lu An was sitting cross-legged in the center of the martial arts training ground, with the meteorite iron sword on his knees, his eyes closed, and heard the sound of rapid footsteps not far away, and immediately opened his eyes and saw Li Muhuo walking over in a hurry.

Li Mu shouted directly: "Lu An! Someone is looking for you."

Lu An stood up from the ground and asked, "Someone is looking for me? Who?"

"The legendary sword saint, Wei Xi's master." Li Mu replied directly.

Lu An showed a surprised expression on his face, and he looked disbelief and said with a smile: "Is the city lord being fooled by someone? The Saint of the Sword is looking for me?"

Li Mu cursed: "It was brought by the city lord himself. Do you think the city lord will be fooled?"

"The city lord is here too? Really?" Lu An immediately became excited.

Li Mu nodded, "Go away quickly, don't let the two adults wait in a hurry."

Lu An oh twice, immediately patted the dust on his body, and quickly followed.

When Lu An came to the hall, he saw two people sitting in the hall.

The first one that caught my eye was Wu Jie, whom Lu An was familiar with. Lu An showed a rare real smile on his face, and he walked up quickly and bowed respectfully, "Uncle Master."

Wu Jie nodded with a smile, "Lu An, this is Wei Xuan's master. He wants to know about Wei Xuan with you."

Lu An looked at the side and bowed respectfully to Ziche, "Lu An greets Senior Saint of Knife."

Ziche stretched out his hand, "Little baby, you're welcome. I'm here to see you this time because I want to hear you talk about Wei Xiu."

Lu An nodded, then asked for help by hurt Wei Xuan, and then helped him recover his strength later. How to meet Kui, and how they finally lost to the two, they said everything.

Ziche listened very carefully, and didn't even seem to blink. Finally, when he heard Wei Xi's knife was broken, Ziche sighed helplessly.
To be continued...